I am 15 years old now. Before coming to FIDESCO, I lived on the streets, but I do not know how long I was there. I just remember that I kept trying to escape the police because, if they catch you on the street, you go to The Camp of Transition and you get beaten.
Both my parents died. I really loved my parents. My father was sick, and two months after he died, my mother also died. I had gone to try and find some food for her, but when I came back home after three days, I saw she was already dead. …
